True consent

Just as a C.O.D. package might arriveready for payment and signature,I almost signed for the triple-knotted lieof bitterness, resentment, and reaction,by believing it had a reason for arrivingand by giving it the currency of acceptance.

Just short of bringing it over the threshold of believabilityI looked at the labeland found it wasn't mine to accept,for it was addressed to:

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